"Venue Master!" A roar of grief and fury erupted!
The Heavenly Mechanism Order Disciples rushed out almost simultaneously.
Luo Xianshen and the other Taoists likewise surged forward!
The first volley of arrows had ended completely, and the second had yet to come.
The sunlight was blinding. The Unlived People stood in a row on the Cliff Platform, looking down from above.
Their chests were actually reflecting the light?
That light was even more dazzling. The sunlight was already intense, yet the glare made everyone's vision swim, forcing them to avert their eyes.
Luo Bin stood frozen in place, utterly motionless!
He was not the only one who remained still. Xu Lu and Shangguan Xingyue stood beside him.
Nor was it just those three. Every Taoist of the Weilu Sect stayed where they were, a fierce killing intent suddenly blazing in their eyes!
Qin Tianqing was not bleeding!
An arrow had pierced his chest, yet not a single drop of blood fell, as though he had not been injured!
Everyone had reached Qin Tianqing's side, and they noticed the anomaly too.
For a moment, the Heavenly Mechanism Order Disciples stood rooted to the spot.
The Taoists of Four-Rules Mountain looked doubtful and alarmed.
Luo Xianshen remained relatively composed, but the hand hanging at his waist clenched tight.
Qin Tianqing breathed heavily, air continually blasting from his nostrils as low, guttural sounds escaped his mouth.
He raised both hands, gripped the arrow's shaft, and began to walk forward.
After a few steps, he reached its tail.
Then he pushed forward hard with his foot, pulling his body completely off the arrow.
There was a hole in his chest, larger than those of ordinary Unlived People. His torn clothes fluttered slightly, and the sight of that empty cavity made everyone's heart sink.
Silence.